She announced, "I'm pregnant, but I need a DNA test to know if it's yours or Kyle's."

She announced, "I'm pregnant, but I need

a DNA test to know if it's yours or

Kyle's." I calmly said, "No problem."

Then we scheduled a DNA test. What the

doctor told us at the appointment

changed everything. She walked into the

kitchen holding a pregnancy test like

she'd just found the winning lottery

ticket. "I'm pregnant," she said. I

froze. Then she added, "But I need a DNA

test to know if it's yours or Kyle's."

Kyle, her work bestie. The guy who

texted her, "Good morning every single

day." The same one she told me I was

being insecure about. I turned off the

stove and sat down. Okay, I said, "Tell

me everything." She started crying

immediately. said it only happened once,

then maybe twice, which of course

actually meant for an entire month.

While she was still sleeping with me and

talking about how we needed to

reconnect, I just said, "Okay, we'll do

a test." She blinked like she didn't

expect that. You're not mad? Oh, I'm

mad. I said, "I'm just not stupid." That

night, when she went to bed, I opened

her iPad. She'd left it logged in.

Messages from Kyle. Last night was

amazing. Thinking about you already.

Wish you were here instead of him. I

screenshotted everything. Sent it to

myself. Next morning, I called Kyle. He

hung up immediately. 5 minutes later, he

called back whispering. I didn't know

she had a boyfriend. Really? She lives

with me. Silence. She said you were

roommates and you believe that? He

stammered. Wait, she's pregnant? Could

be yours. More silence. "I'm getting

married in 4 months," he said quietly.

"Please don't tell Arya." So, now it's

not just cheating. It's engaged guy

cheating on his fiance with my

girlfriend who's possibly carrying his

kid. Beautiful. 2 days later, we're at

the clinic for the prenatal DNA test.

She's smiling, acting like this is a

cute couple activity. She even squeezed

my hand. No matter what happens, I love

you. I said nothing. The nurse looks at

me and goes, "Mr. Davis, we already have

your sample." Re looks confused. "Last

week? Yeah," I said. I'm efficient. She

laughs nervously, doesn't realize what's

coming. Then the door opens. Kyle walks

in and right behind him, Arya, his

fiance. R goes white. Arya doesn't even

sit down right away. Just looks at her

with pure disgust. So, this is the woman

my fiance's been sleeping with, she

said. Kyle tries to say something, but

Arya cuts him off. Don't. I'm just here

for the truth. The doctor starts the

blood draws. Nobody talks. The silence

was so loud you could hear the clock

ticking. Ree's hand was shaking,

pretending everything was fine. A week

later, we go back for results. Re's

acting all confident again, like she's

already decided how this ends. Doctor

walks in, holding the folder. Mr. Davis,

you are not the father. I nod, not

surprised. Mr. Morrison, she continues.

You are also not the father. Re snaps.

That's impossible. The doctor sigh.

There's another biological father

involved. The room went dead quiet. Arya

bursts out laughing. Kyle's staring at

the floor like he's trying to disappear.

Re crying, babbling something about a

work conference. Yeah, the conference 3

months ago. A guy named Derek married.

Turns out the third possible father was

her boss's husband. We walked out. She

followed me, begging me not to leave.

You can't just abandon me. She sobbed. I

made a mistake. You made three, I said.

Pick one and go cry to him. Then I left.

2 days later, Arya posted everything.

Screenshots, dates, messages, the DNA

results. The whole disaster in one viral

thread titled, "My fiance got another

woman pregnant, but plot twist. It

wasn't even his. It blew up. Hundreds of

thousands of shares. Millions of views.

People at Rey's job saw it. HR saw it.

The conference guy's wife saw it. Within

48 hours, Reed got fired. Kyle got

dumped publicly, and Dererick, his wife,

filed for divorce and sent every

screenshot to Re's company board. Re

tried to play the victim, posting a

tearary Tik Tok saying she lost

everything because she told the truth.

Didn't last long. Comments were all

screenshots. People quoting her messages

like they were movie lines. # karmaaby

trended for 2 days. She texted me from a

new number. You ruined my life. I

replied, "You did that all by yourself.

Now she's living with her sister,

jobless, locked everywhere." Kyle's

working for his fiance's dad as some

kind of redemption project. Dererick's

divorced and broke. And Arya, she's

glowing. Got new job offers, new

followers, and a new boyfriend who

treats her like old. Me? I moved out,

started fresh. Every few days, I still

get tagged in clips of Arya's post. It

hit 10 million views. People make edits

with dramatic music. Some guy even used

my line. You made three mistakes. Pick

one as a sound on TikTok. Re wanted a

DNA test. She got one.